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She's a
Yo I'm all straight up and down
like this for real, it's goin' down like this formal
She's ahh tell 'em
I'm sick of all fake beat bitin'
You know what I'm
I'm it to all like this

By all necessary
You might catch me somewhere yo baby daddy
They say, "Missy you whack" but all not
'Coz I back like a smack
You hear my gats in yo back blat blat
Huh, spaghetti
Half of all be stinkin' like boobetti
So your record cut you off like confetti
you wanna call Missy and beg me
Who beg me beg me
Dag I'm very
Burn a whole down like I was carried
Give a boy kiss, he wanna marry
See all tricks, all cannot stand me
That's and dandy daddy daddy
Why these chicken heads, be so petty
Hey na na na you best not test me I tellin' you
Na you never ready na you never

Get Let me hear all loudly
Keep my high 'round me
Let me see all it and work
It till all stand up get rowdy
Let me hear all
Keep my niggas 'round me
Let me see all work it baby, work work it baby

In the club, I see
They think I'm super fly, they blow me
So I cut them short some scissors
They trying to take me home, they me liquor
You who I am, I'm bitch
Do you know what I make, filthy
Do you know what this means, gat
I thought you was a freak, never
You see me on the road, when I
I float through the toll, whoa beep beep
You just a silly hoe, this I
You be at every show, for the
Hear me now

Get rowdy Let me hear all
Keep my high niggas me
Let me see all it and work
It all can't stand up get rowdy
Let me hear all
Keep my high 'round me
Let me see all work it baby, work work it what?

Yo, this is
Callin' the matrix all
And how we do it
Yo Missy, 'em how you feel, what

biter, dope style taker, originator or just an imitator
Stealin' our beats you're the one who made 'em
the teacher and I'm the one who grades 'em
Check the verbatim, F is how we 'em
How dare you make 'em, like we made 'em
And I play 'em, and I won't say 'em
Save this for later, so I can tell you

Get rowdy Let me all loudly
my high niggas 'round me
Let me see all it and work
It till all stand up get rowdy
Let me hear all
Keep my high niggas me
Let me see all work it baby, work it baby what?

Now see this one right
This is for
This is for my people east, east, west,
East, west, but you know what before
I get up on outta here I gotta say one thing to all biters
'bout to be the year two thousand you know what I'm sayin'
And I'm kinda sick of that kack kack ficky boom ficky boom
That kack kack kack kack ficky ficky boom
That kack kack kack ficky boom ficky boom
That kack kack kack kack ficky boom boom
On everything all gotta up with
All own creativity, all own originality, all own
You what I'm sayin'
You gonna be left this time
Alight no love lost
All need you to do is stop beat

That was Missy now is Timbaland
off from the matrix
You heard